"Tang Ze, let's go, the teacher will take you to the hospital."

Mr. Hayano glanced at the time and said, "It's still early today, and if we leave now, we should have time to do a full body checkup." ”

She didn't give Tang Zecheng any room to refuse.

Tang Zecheng also sensibly did not refuse, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the fact that he slept in class today.

And

It just so happened that he also needed to find a job, so he accompanied Mr. Hayano to see if he could find a suitable part-time job on the way.

"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Hayano."

Mr. Hayano smiled slightly, "You are my student, of course the teacher is responsible for taking care of you." ”

As she spoke, a taxi happened to come by, and she reached out and stopped it.

I have to praise, Mr. Hayano is really a very dedicated teacher.

Tang Zecheng thought about it and found that he had met a lot of good teachers, an old professor who sponsored him to go to school in college in his previous life, and a middle-aged female teacher who helped him rent a house in high school.

In this life, Hayano Sensei is one.

In general, there are still many good teachers in the teaching profession.

Through simulated memory, Karasawa Castle knew that the reason why Mr. Hayano helped him was not because he had extra favor, but simply because he was her student, and then because her parents were not around, so she would put more thought into it.

If you change the student's family background to be the same as Karasawa Castle, Mr. Hayano will also help each other.

Everything is done out of professionalism and kindness, not mixed with anything else.

It's just that

Mr. Hayano gradually developed a different kind of affection for his students through his help again and again. How else to say she's a pervert......

Sit in a taxi.

Tang Zecheng looked out the window at the street and looked for a part-time job that suited him.

It's too hard and tired, and he has no desire to do it.

It's very easy, but he has no desire because the salary is too low.

After looking around, he was not satisfied with most of the part-time jobs.

Until he retracted his eyes, Tang Zecheng saw an advertising sticker behind the seat.

[Male Teacher Recruitment! 】

Fitness, coaching?

"Tang Ze, it's here."

At this time, the taxi stopped in front of the hospital.

After getting off the bus.

Mr. Hayano took Karasawa Castle into the hospital, paid his health insurance card at the counter, and received his registration card.

After starting the initial consultation, filling out the initial consultation form, and then filling out the questionnaire, the diagnosis finally began.

By the time the test was done and the results were available, it was already two and a half hours later.

In the end, it was concluded: the body was great, there was no disease.

The only problem...... It's the expert female doctor who called Mr. Hayano into the office for a private chat, as if there was something big wrong.

After the previous simulation, Tang Zecheng certainly knew what the doctor was going to say.

Is this also considered a disease?

Just when Karasawa was bored thinking, Mr. Hayano walked out of the office. It's just that when she looked at Tang Zecheng, her eyes subconsciously looked down, with a bit of prying eyes in her eyes, and a little bit of disbelief.

"Hayano-sensei, how's it going? Do I have any diseases? ”

"Ah, no, it's fine. Your body is healthy, very healthy! Hayano Sensei seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and repeated the sentence twice in a row.

Karasawa Castle accurately captured Mr. Hayano's blushing and panicked eyes.

Because of joining the Psychology Research Society, Tang Zecheng passively understood the weakness of the heart when people lied, so he noticed that Mr. Hayano was a thief at this time.

Mr. Hayano wanted to find out more about himself, and wanted to check his body for himself.

What a teacher!

"Mr. Hayano, I'm really bothering you today."

The two walked out of the hospital and were about to separate, Tang Zecheng once again thanked Mr. Hayano for it.

"It's fine, as long as you're not sick."

Mr. Hayano said, paused, and advised, "But you should also pay attention to your body and try not to eat junk food." ”

"Okay."

"Do you want the teacher to send you back?"

"No need, thank you, teacher, I'll just take a taxi back by myself."

After the two said goodbye, Mr. Hayano took a taxi and left, while Karasawa waited until the teacher left and went in the opposite direction.

Look for a part-time job.

…

It turns out that

When it comes to part-time jobs, legal and high salaries are in conflict.

A legal profession that generally does not pay too much.

After looking at several professions, Tang Zecheng chose a fitness instructor with the highest hourly salary relatively speaking.

It didn't take much difficulty, he easily passed the interview and got a part-time job at the gym, which was much higher than the convenience store or something.

Because this gym is a women-only gym, it only recruits coaches who are in good shape and handsome.

The requirements are picky, and the salary is naturally high.

"Tang Zejun, a customer has already asked you to be a personal trainer, can you start work today?" The balding boss asked.

Tang Zecheng looked in the direction pointed by the boss and saw the woman standing outside.

Convex and backward, shark pants, quite good figure.

"Absolutely."

Tang Zecheng responded with a smile.

When a private church has a commission, and the percentage is very good. It can be said that he is willing to work in the gym, the main reason is that he can take a cut, which is more than the dead salary.

then

He walked out, greeted customers with a smile, and got to work.

The boss stood outside, quietly observing.

Although he was recruited because of Tang Zecheng's handsome looks and perfect figure, it is also necessary to test his physical fitness. After all, the fitness of a fitness instructor is important.

Tang Zecheng naturally did not disappoint the boss, whether it was bench press or other aspects, his strength was sufficient.

Even if a fitness woman rubs against him from time to time, Tang Zecheng can complete the action completely unaffected.

Very professional.

When several female customers saw this scene, their eyes froze.

As the sweat soaked through his clothes, Tang Zecheng's abdominal muscles and biceps loomed, and the eyes of the attracted female customers looked directly at him.

Dressed thinly, wet clothes with flesh.

There were a few more female customers who specifically ordered Tang Zecheng as a personal trainer.

When the boss saw this scene, he also showed a satisfied smile and turned to leave.

Tang Zecheng did not refuse and chose to work overtime!

The more customers, the higher the revenue.

But

There are also many difficulties when personal trainers, such as these female guests always like to stick when they do movements, and they don't work out seriously, and Coach Tang is very unhappy.

Finally, after a few hours of busy work.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the evening that the last female guest was finally sent away.

"Let's do it here today."

Tang Zecheng was also tired, rubbed his muscles that were a little sore, walked to the office, and asked the boss to settle today's salary.

When he came over, he found that the office door was open, and he walked straight in.

The bald boss was sitting on the couch with a cigarette in his hand, looking at his phone, spitting smoke in his mouth, and watching a movie with a very melancholy expression.

Tang Zecheng walked over and found that the movie the boss watched turned out to be a video of Sese, and a man and a woman in the picture had already reached the emotional place......

When the boss heard the voice, he also looked up and saw Tang Zecheng, but he didn't have the embarrassed expression he imagined.

"The boss is really energetic, and I'm still watching movies at this time." Tang Zecheng was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile.

"Piece?"

The boss looked at Tang Zecheng with a somewhat complicated expression, and then took a deep puff of his cigarette.

"This is my home monitoring."

“………”

The boss's expression at this moment made Tang Zecheng difficult to describe, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Silent.

Even after many years, he couldn't find the words to describe the expression of his boss at this moment......